"Howl!"

An iron-backed wind wolf roared wildly, baring its teeth and claws to bite Yang Cheng's throat.

Yang Cheng unhurriedly bent his right arm sideways, and with a beautiful elbow strike, he accurately hit the root of the left ear of the iron-backed wind wolf's wolf, causing the monster to howl angrily.

Then, with the reaction force, Yang Cheng took three steps back in a row, and then took his left foot as the axis, turned around and swept a big whip leg and swept it hard, directly pumping it into the waist of the iron-backed wind wolf that swooped in the air on the other side, and swept the iron-backed wind wolf to the ground.

Since the sacrificial spirit did not teach the melee attack skills, Yang Cheng could only give full play to the free fighting sanda kung fu he had learned before, and with his current body flexibility, strength and strength, although he could not kill the three iron-backed wind wolves in front of him, it could also slow down the crazy offensive of these three monsters a little.

It's just that this kind of iron-backed wind wolf is all fierce beasts with the strength of the early stage of the Qi Gathering Realm, and according to Yang Cheng's estimate, the combat power of an iron-backed wind wolf will definitely not be weaker than that of a Transformation Strength Grandmaster.

Although Yang Cheng defused the ferocious attack of the two iron-backed wind wolves in the lightning and stone fire, he was unable to avoid the wolf claws swung by the third iron-backed wind wolf.

Three streams of blood splashed from the back of Yang Cheng's left shoulder, and Yang Cheng's figure rushed forward, and the wind under his feet flashed again and again, breaking away from the siege of the three iron-backed wind wolves in the blink of an eye.

Enduring the sharp pain in his shoulder, a steel nail held in Yang Cheng's right hand shot out suddenly, like a meteor from the Nine Heavens, and disappeared in a flash, submerging into the angry fangs of the iron-backed wind wolf that was chasing Yang Cheng and penetrating through his brain.

"Howling ......"

The iron-backed wind wolf howled unwillingly, and the entire wolf body gradually turned into fragments, and finally condensed into a pure aura.

Nourished by this aura, the wound on Yang Cheng's left shoulder healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

While absorbing the aura, Yang Cheng also ran the "Dead Wood Rejuvenation" to accelerate the healing of injuries and the recovery of spiritual power in his body.

After solving an iron-backed wind wolf, the threat to Yang Cheng from the remaining two was naturally greatly reduced.

Yang Cheng didn't rush to kill these two iron-backed wind wolves, but used them as a whetstone to hone his skills and footwork.

Time slipped away quietly, and Yang Cheng's use of punches, feet, elbows, knees, and wrestling three-dimensional combo attacks became more and more subtle and swift. Fighting techniques such as kicking, hitting, throwing, and holding are becoming more and more concise and ruthless.

Correspondingly, the application of the wind step is also in this process from the beginning of the entry, to the small success, and then to the big success.

An hour and a half later, the other two iron-backed wind wolves also turned into two great replenishing spiritual qi without any suspense, making Yang Cheng's spiritual power cultivation finally break through from the early stage to the middle stage of the Qi Gathering Realm.

At the same time as Yang Cheng's cultivation made a breakthrough, a martial art called "Demon Wolf Nine Strikes" was also integrated into Yang Cheng's mind.

He had obtained a new melee attack martial art, but Yang Cheng did not feel any joy. Because Yang Cheng knew that the old immortal monster of the Sacrifice Spirit would definitely arrange more dangerous and difficult tests waiting for him next.

Yang Cheng hurriedly sat cross-legged on the spot, seizing the time to consolidate the mid-stage cultivation of the Qi Gathering Realm, while practicing and comprehending the mysteries of the "Demon Wolf Nine Strikes".

"Demon Wolf Nine Strikes" is a brand-new method for using spiritual power, this martial art is different from the "Picking Leaves and Flying Flowers" that consumes spiritual power, but uses spiritual power to stimulate the flesh and blood strength of the practitioner's body, bone strength, and body flexibility and flexibility, and burst out the strongest attack power with the minimum spiritual power consumption.

If the use of "Picking Leaves and Flying Flowers" is to urge the spiritual power in the cultivator's body to flow into rivers and seas and then condense them into a point, then using the "Demon Wolf Nine Strikes" is to turn the spiritual power into a thread of streams, and the streams are endless.

"Demon Wolf Nine Strikes" belongs to the claw technique, but it can also evolve with fists, palms, and fingers, which is unpredictable, and pays attention to the tricks of tricks, strangeness, and ruthlessness. It is a set of guerrilla outnumbered guerrilla studies.

Before Yang Cheng could fully comprehend the essence of the "Demon Wolf Nine Strikes" nine-style freehand attack, the beast cage in the arena "smack......ss slammed into the nine-headed iron-backed wind wolves one after another, and the one in the center was no longer the black hair of other iron-backed wind wolves, and the whole body was shining silver from head to toe, and the spirit of the king was fully revealed.

I'll rub it!

Nine heads! One of them is obviously the wolf king!

Yang Cheng didn't think about it, he just ran away.

"Howl! Howl! ”

The Silver Wolf King raised his head to the sky and let out two long howls, and the eight iron-backed wind wolves were divided into two on the left and right, and rushed towards Yang Cheng from both sides.

I'll go!

They even know how to outflank them!

This is nothing short of amazing!

Yang Cheng couldn't help but complain wildly in his heart, secretly scolding the sacrificial spirit for being too cheating.

Although Yang Cheng knew that the spirit sacrifice would not let these monsters really eat him, the tearing wound formed by the wolf claw on his body was considered to be able to recover from the absorption of spiritual energy by killing the monster, but the moment the skin and flesh were torn apart by the wolf claw, it was really painful to the bone marrow!

Being surrounded by the Silver Wolf King commanding eight iron-backed wind wolves from three aspects, Yang Cheng could only choose to lean his back against the wall of the arena and grit his teeth to fight.

"Howl!"

With the third long howl from the Silver Wolf King, the eight iron-backed wind wolves split into eight different directions and swooped towards Yang Cheng, who was leaning against the stone wall.

"! Fight to fight! Who's afraid of whom! ”

Yang Cheng also shouted angrily, and wildly coerced the first type of "Demon Wolf Nine Strikes" "Demon Wolf Teng" to take off to meet the attack.

In an instant, the yellow dust filled the air, the wind turned and the clouds moved, and there was really a tendency to break the sky.

Human nature seems to have disappeared at this moment, and what emerges is the wildness that flows from the blood.

That's the impact of the wild, the venting of the beast!

Yang Cheng's figure is wild and flexible.

The wolf shadow of the wolf pack, fierce and agile.

Figures flickered and fluttered, and wolves galloped and moved unpredictably.

Yang Cheng swept with his fists, and the wolves opened their teeth and claws.

In this battle, I don't know how long it took, Yang Cheng only felt sweating profusely, and the eight iron-backed wind wolves were also panting like thunder.

If it weren't for the breakthrough of cultivation and entering the middle stage of the Qi Gathering Realm, Yang Cheng would really be a little overwhelmed at this time.

The Silver Wolf King didn't move, and Yang Cheng didn't use his killing moves.

Since the purpose of the trial was to temper his will and temper his body martial arts, Yang Cheng certainly did not miss such a powerful and hard whetstone as the eight-headed iron-backed wind wolf.

The wind step gradually tends to be complete from Dacheng, and every move and style of the demon wolf's nine strikes are becoming more and more proficient, the connection between the moves, and the conversion between the formulas, gradually like an antelope hanging its horns, and there is no trace to be found.

……

At the door of the basement, Zhuang Jing kept walking back and forth, and there was a faint melancholy in his two clear and agile eyes.

This was the fifth time in the past seventy-two hours that Zhuang Jing had appeared here, and every time she wanted to press her finger on the doorbell button on the side of the door, she hesitated to make up her mind.

Three days ago, when Yang Cheng entered the basement, he specially explained to her that if he didn't come out, don't come to disturb him, otherwise he would be in danger of going mad.

What exactly is going crazy, Zhuang Jing doesn't understand. But just by listening to the four words, as the name suggests, she can guess that this is not only dangerous, but also likely dangerous.

Originally, I thought that Yang Cheng said that the retreat would only be half a day or more than one day, but Zhuang Jing never thought that he would stay in it for three days and three nights.

If Yang Cheng hadn't prepared some mineral water, milk, chocolate, biscuits and other food and drinking water before entering the basement, Zhuang Jing would have rang the doorbell yesterday.

If Zhuang Jing knew that Yang Cheng would stay in the basement for so long, she would never agree to Tong Na moving in and living together.

Tong Na kept asking her what Yang Cheng was busy with all night in the basement the day after she moved in. She even thought that Yang Cheng was hiding in the basement, and shouted to ask Zhuang Jing for justice.

In desperation, Zhuang Jing could only tell Tong Na mysteriously that Yang Cheng was practicing internal kung fu and was practicing in retreat in the basement at this time.

Saying this, Tong Na's curiosity immediately increased.

What Zhuang Jing didn't expect was that Tong Na hadn't settled down yet, and 48 hours after Yang Cheng entered the basement, that is, yesterday afternoon, Ye Yanbing suddenly came to visit.